Poor you. 

Heartsick sleep…

…. 03.00 again.
Bloodshot eyes —
Daily life.
I search faces…
A mirage…
Nothing seems real.
We, us,
Gone…
Vanished
…03.00 again
Bloodshot eyes…
…Tumblr peek…
Beautiful words
Craftily constructed
Gaining
popularity
Among
female ranks…
Tragic words,
metaphors
woven –
loss,
love,
cigarettes
And
silence…
photos
..your face…
Poor you….
.. seeking
Validation.
Words….
Used to
Line
My skin…
Now,
Cut
Into
My
Core….
..03.00 again.
Bloodshot eyes,
I cry silent sobs,

realizations

Reveal…
I was nothing
And
You were
everything.

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